Chapters tagged futanari

by Zeebop

Chapter 7

Consciousness came back to Gina slowly. Her head was fuzzy, like her brain was wrapped in cotton candy. The last thing she remembered was a surprise cake on the kitchen table...she'd had just one slice. Someone was talking from behind her. A female voice. Familiar. _Marcie?_ Gin...

by Zeebop

Chapter 4

Lois Lane crawled across the floor of the break room. There was cum in her eyes. There was cum everywhere. The naked reporter's body shook and trembled, dribbles of jizz running down from her back and face over her arms, down her chin. Her pussy was a white sodden mess, the swoll...

by Zeebop

Chapter 6

"In the sink, Angie?" Lois Lane rolled her eyes as the scarlet succubus flopped the head of her cock over the lip of the sink. Water splashed against the purple head, and the demon began to scrub at her cock. The reporter sighed and shook her head. She was going to have to clean...

by CaptainAngel77

Chapter 3

"Why are we doing this, Monica?" "Do we need a reason, Jess? I want us to do our own reviews. I think we should start off with [Lois Lane's Night Out](https://chyoa.com/story/Lois-Lane%27s-Night-Out.13181) like Marcie and Gina did." "Are you gonna do all of them in the same ord...

by CaptainAngel77

Chapter 5

"Why are we doing this, Cora?" "CaptainAngel77 wants to do an experiment, see how we are with this compared to Monica and Jess. Since its been three months since they read Lois Lane's Night Out, we're gonna do it." READING IN PROGRESS "So Zeebop has added a bit since Monica an...

by Zeebop

Chapter 6

In the space between the pages, Lois Lane crawled forward. Her swollen stomach dragged on the ground. Small bumps pressed against the taut surface. The naked reporter grimaced and clawed her way forward... ...until a fat red cock slapped down hard on her ass. Thicker than her wr...

by CaptainAngel77

Chapter 7

"Has it been three months already, Cerebia?" "Yes." "Might as well do part 2, or is it 3? Are we counting Monica and Jess' read?" READING IN PROGRESS "How many weddings are there gonna be, Cerebia? Zeebop needs some new material." "But what about Lois becoming pregnant with...

by Zeebop

Chapter 8

The Daily Planet's best reporter stared blearily at the screen. Time, in the space between the pages, meant nothing. She was ageless and eternal here. Always ready to pop back on the screen just as she had been. Experientially, however, it had been a rough week...month...year...y...

by CaptainAngel77

Chapter 9

"It's been a while since we've done anything, Cora." "Long enough that we can do another segment for Lois Lane's Night Out. It looks like we left enough time for him to do another the Suicide Squad epilogue." "At this point the epilogues are just sequels that never get finished...

by Zeebop

Chapter 4

In the vast white void between the pages, Lois Lane lay very still, eyes closed, hands folded across her abdomen. Time passed oddly here, as she waited between chapters. She couldn't quite sleep, because there was nowhere to dream. Yet sometimes she liked to be very still and qui...

by Zeebop

Chapter 3

In the white void between the stories, there was a kitchen table. It was unremarkable as these things go, its four legs resting very solidly on the plane of nothingness that was what every story started out as. Lois Lane stepped out of the latest chapter of [her story](https://ch...

by Zeebop

Chapter 3

"Okay sweetmeat, so in this scene, you slowly feed a straw into the pisshole of my erect cock, watching the soft skin on the underside of my swollen fuckmeat distend as the urethra is open, and when just a bit is left above my quivering, veiny rod, you press your lips agai...

by Zeebop

Chapter 3

In the void between the pages, there was a great whining... "Why are we doing this again?" Blaze asked. The scarlet succubus's testicles hung off the edge of the chair. Her cock stood at attention, right now the variable genital stood at seven inches of demonic power and might....

by Zeebop

Chapter 3

In the void between the chapters, Lois Lane lay naked on a towel, her arms resting on a pair of scarlet thighs. She held up the flaccid crimson cock with the thumb and forefinger of her left hand, eyeing the dangling sack critically. "How do you get hair on the _bottom_ of your...

by Zeebop

Chapter 6

> [I ship it.](https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8Tc7MH5ZXbg&ab_channel=TheBestAMVsOfAllTime) On the floor, the demon Blaze stared up at a great blue crotch. It was inches from her face, so close that she could smell the scent of it above that of the bodypaint, and feel the press...

by Zeebop

Chapter 3

In the space between the pages, where characters of stories wait for their next chapters to be written, two women laze naked in the vast emptiness that represents the infinite possibilities of the world...or writer's block. Lois Lane lay on the flat, infinite plane that represen...

by Zeebop

Chapter 4

Lois Lane's toes came together around the hot, pulsing rod. The demon Blaze pushed forward, her red hands squeezing the reporter's calves. She let Lois rub her feet band and forth as she read aloud from "Advanced Fantasy": > “Do goblins have tiny dicks? I gotta admit that it’s n...

by Zeebop

Chapter 5

Blaze's hands curled around the reporter's ass, squeezing the cheeks together. Pushing her cock forward, held back only by Lois Lane's feet. The reporter grinned and read aloud: > she lost her train of thought as she saw his cock pulse "After getting another goblin cock-cleanin...

by Zeebop

Chapter 6

Lois Lane grunted. Every cock in her ass had always felt bigger than it looked, but when Blaze got horny she tended to get creative...and the reporter's sphincter definitely felt like it was growing tighter. The reporter grunted as a distinctive pulse throbbed against her from wi...

by Zeebop

Chapter 7

The reporter's toes massaged the swollen scrotum behind her. It felt like a pair of basketballs, hairless and pulsing...but the imagination does strange tricks when you're pinned underneath a horny demon, their swollen cock stretching your internal anatomy to the limits. And the...